Write a poem about what I am.

1, the road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out before my eyes. -Excerpted from it is hard to go II by Tang Li Bai.

I wonder, will my own trip to the south be turned back? . -Excerpted from Tang Song Wenzhi's "Inscribed on the Wall of a North Inn in Dayu Mountain".

I thank you for your sincere advice to live a pure life like you. -from Tang Li Shangyin's Cicada.

4. I remember my home; But the bend of Xiangjiang River is surrounded by clouds in this southern country. —— Excerpted from Tang Menghao's Early Cold and Jiang Huai.

The brilliance of rivers and mountains remains unchanged, and you can still see it from this path. -Excerpted from Tang Meng Haoran's On Climbing the Wild Goose Mountain with Friends.

6. In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water. -Excerpted from Tang Qingxi

7. When my friend and I were drunk as a fiddler, Tao Ran forgot the machine. -From "Down the Mount Zhongnan" to "Hu Si's Good Pillow and Good Bowl" by Tang Li Bai.

8. I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. -from the first part of Tang Li Bai's "Drinking Four Bright Moons Alone".

I want to balance my silk and turn it into a cold dress. -quoted from Tang's Wild Silkworm.

10, I live tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. -Excerpted from Fu's Song of Tomorrow

1 1, I have a good family and many teachers. —— Excerpted from Tang Du Fu's Five Poems after Dike.

12, I wish Tiandi Furnace more titles of Bian Que. -from Tang Suzheng's "Doctor".

13, May the East China Sea be calm and calm. -Excerpt from Qing Gu Yanwu's "Everything is unfair in Jingwei"

14, there is no peace in the sea, and my heart has no time. -Excerpt from Qing Gu Yanwu's "Everything is unfair in Jingwei"

15, others have swords, and I have a pen like a knife. -Quoted from Song Wang Zhu's Wonders in Poetry.

16, I think it's Ling Junren. Sanxiang is separated by three seas. —— Excerpted from Wen Song Tianxiang's Dragon Boat Festival is a Thing.

17, the heart is not shallow, nostalgic and drunk. -from Tang Li Bai's Wuchang Night and Song Zhongcheng Drinking and Nostalgia.

18, the canal laughs at me, and I laugh at the canal. -Excerpted from Tang Hanshan's Poems 330.